The most vivid part of it all was trying to get from one end of the bar to the other. I was trying to get to the fenced in cemetary in the back, but it was pretty crowded inside. The man, the big, heavy, sweating man that kept blocking my way was a problem. I had to distract him with someone else. I had to slip by. I was pushing my body out through a small window without any regard to the pain it was causing my back. I just had to get out and away from that man.
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